Happy

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It was still morning but Hermione was already tired. She excused herself for some time and pulled out a couple of books she always kept in her handbag out to read. Taking a seat on the beanbag by the window in the only bedroom, she lost herself in the world of literature as her husbands went out to explore the surroundings.

Hours later when she came back downstairs it was around lunchtime and Harry was cooking something in the kitchen.

"What are you making Harry? "

She asked while checking out the freezer for something to drink. Didn't expect a freezer here to be honest...

"Just a light snack. Go sit with Malfoy. I'll be there in two minutes. "

She nodded and left with a bottle of plain water. Draco was lying on the couch, with his eyes closed when she reached him. Probably taking a nap. Hermione decided to sit on the other chair and look out at snow falling.

Harry brought the plates in and she chuckled when Draco woke up, totally disoriented, on hearing the noise.

They silently ate the snacks and Hermione took the dishes to clean up afterwards before going up to read again.

When it was bedtime, the three of them freshened up turn wise.

Hermione was the first to do so and she sat down on the bed with Draco until Harry was in. When her blond husband entered the bathroom after giving her a wink, she had a hint at what was coming. Well, she was ready as well.

She stayed in her position as Harry came out in just a towel while running a hand through his wet hair.

He sat down beside her on the bed and wrapped his large hands around one of his own.

The sight of his veiny hands rubbing her up and down alone gave her shivers.

"Are you still sore, sweetheart? "

He whispered and she shook her head.

"Good. Then I'm going to make love with you now, okay? "

Hypnotised by his deep voice, the brunette girl nodded again as she looked down bashfully.

"Sweet baby. "

Harry crawled to her other side and untied his towel, letting it fall around him. He beckoned his witch to sit on his naked thighs and she slowly complied, straddling him.

Harry caressed her cheeks before pulling the witch in for a kiss. He wrapped a hand around her head and pulled her deeper, letting her set the pace. He let her tongue enter his mouth and explore him, engaging it in play with his own.

His wife let his hands roam everywhere he wanted while she wrapped both her small hands around his face. His proud boner was the only thing pushing their abdomens apart.

The wizard pushed the witch back on her knees and pulled up her face to look in her eyes. Giving her a sweet smile, he dragged her hand from his face to his aching cock and chuckled when her eyes followed.

"You wanna taste, my sweet? "

Hermione looked up at him innocently and he laughed.

"Go on. Be a sweet girl and Please your Daddy."

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